Elena's POV

It's been a week since Kendall tried to apologize. I thought it was ridiculous. Of not talking to each other for just saying her clothes is too revealing. That's sort of stupid. I got out of bed and took a shower in the bathroom. I returned to my luggage which was on the side of my bed. I got dressed and wore a two toned gray and flame shirt and rolled up short shorts. I look at my phone it was 3 p.m. I put my phone in my back pocket and I got out of the guest room to see Camille cooking pancakes at the kitchen. The TV was turned on to the news.

"Hey." I greet Camille. She tossed the pancakes and put it on a big plate and set it in front of me. She sat across from me and took one pancake. Then the weather segment came on.

"Today, we have the low of 72 degrees and the high of 92. With 50% chance of rain so wear a rain coat Los Angeles back to you Jeffery!" the weathermen reported.

"I wonder why Lucy didn't forgive Kendall. I mean the scene was perfect!" I slice a little piece of pancake and put it in my mouth.

"There has to be a way to get those two to talk." she says. I thought about it for a moment.

"Your right! Like we prank Lucy and Kendall into coming with us!" I blurt out.

"And how are we supposed to do that?" Camille asks.

"You'll see! Just tag Lucy's along to…." I paused to think of a location. " L.A. city walk! You sort of make Lucy have a little fun. Then say around 8 'o'clock we accidentally bump into each other!"

"That is a great idea! But, I have a script read with the staff tomorrow on my project with Dalton." She included.

"Just come!" I quickly ate my breakfast and raced out of the door. I went up and knocked on their door. No answer. I knock and still no answer. I bang on the door with my fist making a big noise when someone finally opens up. It was a tall guy with bronze skin and brown hair wearing a plain white tank top. His hair all messed up and groaning. His eyes partly open he soon opens them.

"Who are you?" he groans.

"I'm Elena. I'm here for Kendall." I reply and push the guy aside and went the room that said Kendall. I walked in to see his room looking like a black hole. With clothes food scattered around on the floor. There were root beer cans on the bedside table. I walk over to the bed carefully so I wouldn't trip over. I see Kendall wrapped in his covers hidden. I give Kendall a little push to wake him up. He pulled the covers off his head and was looking at me.

"Oh it's you. Go away." He responds and pulls the covers over his head again.

"Get up. It's like past noon." I push him and again he just groans. I roll my eyes and got up on his bed and jumped up and down. The bed was swaying along with me.

"Get up. Get up. Get up." I say repeatedly.

"Stop!" Kendall jolts up. I lose my balance and fell to the right. Kendall rises from his bed to catchs me in his arms and we land on his bedroom floor. He lets go of me. I sniff around smelling a terrible odor. I lean forward to sniff Kendall. It was Kendall. He smelled like Cheetos mixed with root beer.

"You smell horrid!" I comment on him.

"No I don't! I smell…." He smells his armpits. "Okay, your right I do. By the way, can you get off of me. This is sort of uncomfortable." I realized that I was sitting on top of him on the floor. I blush and got up. He followed and got up.

"You need to freshen up. Go take a shower!" I instruct him.

"I don't want to! I'm just about to finish the Walking Dead!" he objects. I grunt and grabbed his hand and we headed out of his room. I walk towards the bathroom and throw him in there.

"Take a shower! I'll block this door so you won't get out until you do!" I shout at him and close the door. Took a chair and hooked it to the doorknob and sat on it and waited. I hear water hitting the floor and steam coming out from the bottom of the door. I hear doors close from down the hallway and Katie came out. She yawns covering her mouth and looks over and sees me.

"Hey E." she then blinks and looks at me again. "Why are you in here?" she questions.

"I'm here to help your brother. He looks like a caveman in there." I point to his bedroom. Both of us laugh and she goes to the kitchen to eat some cereal. The door behind me ajar.

"Alright, I'm done. But… I need clothes…." Kendall's voice echoes in the bathroom.

"Alright. I'll get it. Just stay in there and look… clean?" I respond and went to his room. I open his dresser.

"Hmm… This has to be a romantic date thing. Since it's raining he'll need a jacket." I say to myself. I pick out a white v neck, a light blue denim jacket, and navy colored skinny jeans and I head out. I knock on the bathroom door. Kendall opens the door slightly.

"I got your clothes. Now put it on." I hand him the clothes through the slightly open slot then he closes the door. I walk over to the kitchen area where Katie was texted while finishing her cereal. I sat next to her on the stools. I hear giggles from Katie. I raise an eyebrow.

"Who ya texting there?" I ask.

"Someone…." She mumbles.

"Could it that guy from the beach?"

"Maybe." She answers then the door from the bathroom opens. Kendall walks out with the clothes I chose.

"You look good!" I compliment him.

"You look like Dave Franco on a day out!" Katie says and I look at her.

"Dave Franco?"

"His James Franco's younger brother! Dave is a hot young version of him but with brown hair!" she giggles. Kendall and I just gave her weird looks.

"Why am I even wearing this anyways?" Kendall asks halfheartedly.

"Because, you and I are going on a little night out!" I cheer.

"So, basically a date?" he questions.

"Sure? I guess you can say that. Let's go!" I paused and remembered something.

"Where's Logan's car key?" I ask. Kendall gestured to the hook by the kitchen counter and I grabbed it and tossed it to Kendall.

"You're driving!" I smile and we walk to the door and left.

Go get Lucy and go to LA citywalk NOW! xl E lx

Alright *Cammy*

Camille's POV

After I got Elena's text I headed out of my suite. I went down and knocked on Lucy's door.

"Who is it…." Her voice fades.

"It's Camille." I respond then the door opens. Lucy was wearing a red faded stripe shirt and black denim.

"Hey." She mumbles.

"Let's go. We're going on a girls night out!" I announce.

"Why?" she groans.

"Because you've been here for a week and you need some sunlight! You are starting to look like Anna from the Vampire Diaries." I say.

"Gee thanks." she says with a sarcastic voice.

"Come on! Go change and don't wear a jacket." I inform and push her to her room. After a few minutes she got changed into a black shirt and black jeans.

"Uh. No black today. Too… sad." I comment and she sighed I went inside and found something interesting.

"Oh wow, What do we have here? Little miss tough girl has a pink dress?" I teased holding up a she stormed toward me and grabbed it from me and threw it back in her closet. I laughed a little. "You should wear it! It'll look nice!" I compliment.

"No. I look terrible in pink. I'm a rocker not a Plastic." She objects. I look through her clothes. I grabbed a red white striped shirt and black jeans.

"Does this fit your taste Ms. Picky." Lucy grabs it from my hand and went to the bathroom and came out look nice.

"It's better than pink." She agrees and I smile.

"Then Let's go!" Lucy puts on her black converse and grabs her things and we headed out the door.

(A/N Plastics? Mean Girls reference? Vampire Diaries? I hope you liked this chapter! Feedback would help! If there's something wrong with my writing. Please let me know so I can improve! Thanks! –Viv)